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Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.

Those once good memories are a thing of the past. If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how much pain I had.

If I wasn't strong, no one would understand how I was going to continue living. If I'm not strong, no one knows what I've been through.

If I am not strong, no one knows how the pain behind my smile motivates me, if I am not strong, no one knows that when I want to cry, I find that there are no tears.